Chapter 2011

A cool breeze blew on her face, Wen Xiaoyun took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

She thought Zhou Ping was a vulgar old woman who was easy to deal with, but after the fight, she found that she was at a disadvantage in front of Zhou Ping. The other party seemed to be able to understand all her thoughts, which really made her anxious.

Wen Xiaoyun was reluctant to give up. This time when she came to the film and television base and saw Xu Mu, she found that she was more obsessed with Xu Mu.

In the past, Wen Xiaoyun saw Xu Mu smiling at people, always polite, calm, polite and a little distant, but this time she realized that Xu Mu could also smile at people so gently and affectionately.

Wen Xiaoyun wanted Xu Mu's affection for herself and wanted him to look at her more.

However, with Zhou Ping around, she was like air and no one would notice her.

Wen Xiaoyun hated...

She hated Zhou Ping. She must have some kind of magic to make Xu Mu so devoted to her. Otherwise, how could she, an old woman with fading beauty, win Xu Mu's love?

And those two blind old things, what's so good about Zhou Ping, she has no culture, no connotation, so rude, vulgar, and her son is also rude and ignorant. How can such a woman enter the Xu family?

They both think Zhou Ping is good? They are really blind.

The more she thought about it, the more manic and angry Wen Xiaoyun became. She felt that she could not suppress it...

Suddenly, a vague voice came to her ears: "Do you feel unwilling, angry, wronged, sad, resentful... Do you feel that the world is unfair to you and that everyone owes you?"

Wen Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, and slowly raised her head, only to see a person standing beside her. The man was as tall as pine and bamboo, wearing a black long gown embroidered with flying cranes and auspicious clouds, and he was really an immortal!

Wen Xiaoyun wanted to see his face clearly, but she felt that her eyes seemed a little blurry, as if she was looking at the pavilions and towers on the distant shore across the lake, vaguely in the mist and rain.

But she was sure that this person was very good-looking.

Wen Xiaoyun's heart seemed to start beating uncontrollably, and she murmured, "They owe me... The Xu family owes me. My mother worked so hard for them for so many years. If she hadn't gone to buy sea bass for that old woman, my mother wouldn't have had a car accident... It's all their fault. They killed my last relative..."

"And that bitch, she just showed up and took away Brother Xu Mu, whom I liked for so many years. Why did she do that? That was the last warmth in my heart, and she wanted to snatch it from me..."

Wen Xiaoyun burst into tears as she spoke. If an outsider saw her at this moment, they could only see that her eyes were dull and tears were streaming, a bit like... a puppet without a soul.

Wen Xiaoyun seemed to be accusing, and she spoke out all the anger, injustice, and grievances in her heart one by one, just like venting...

After she finished speaking, she heard the people around her say: "Since you feel that they owe you, then you, go and get compensation yourself."

Wen Xiaoyun said sluggishly: "You... want it yourself?"

The voice was like a bewitching, and it was heard: "If you don't want it yourself, will others give it to you? They will only drive you away, take away your last bit of hope, and force you into a desperate situation. What do you think they will give you?"

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